True Solution of the Sword Dao

Chapter 169 - 163 Invitation One



About his university application, Lin Fei chose Yan Capital University, which, following Capital City’s Yuanhua University, possesses the highest domestic achievements in the field of physics — the very field he most wanted to delve into.

Since being reborn, rather than saying Lin Fei had been reliving his past life’s mistakes, it would be more accurate to say he had been continuously advancing. After mastering Yan Shi’s techniques, he thrived on the pleasure of gaining strength, incessantly evolving himself. Life seemed devoid of any sense of crisis. However, the stagnation in his cultivation level had now jolted him awake.

Five days after submitting his university application.

The night sky was pitch black, and a few stars were faintly visible, the moon hidden behind dense clouds, with only slivers of light seeping through.

On the rooftop of a residential building in Ping City’s staff district.

The rooftop was a broad cement platform, the size of a small basketball court. The pale cement surface, under the scarce moonlight, reflected a faint whiteness, making it slightly brighter than other places.

Lin Fei stood in the center of the rooftop, holding a sword in both hands, motionless. If anyone could approach close enough to see the blade he held, they would clearly feel the longsword’s intense frequency of high-speed vibrations. This was Yan Shi’s Sword Technique, employing adjusted vibrations to emit momentum and form a special structure for attack or defense. Having mastered "Sword Eye," Lin Fei could now effortlessly use this skill, even though he was currently practicing the Tracing Shadow Sword Art.

A massive surge of True Force stormed through his body, continually hammering inside his blood vessels, but the final pattern of the Sword Art remained utterly motionless. Like a dam, it absorbed all the forces of impact and remained steadfastly still.

Hiss...

As all the True Force receded back into his lower abdomen’s Dantian, a faint hissing sound emitted — a mere friction between the pure True Force and the meridians.

Slowly, he sheathed his longsword. Lin Fei let out a gentle sigh.

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